Antonio tried to fire the gun, but it was empty. Damon laughed. "You really think I will give you a loaded gun?" Damon took a few steps toward Antonio, swinging his fist, hitting him hard. Antonio stumbled and fell, but still holding on to Hinata. "How pathetic!" "Where is my sister, Damon! Where is my friend Doris?" A familiar voice wept. Damon's head whipped around, following the voice. From the shadows of the far corner, a figure was seen crawling with her hands bonded and her legs too. Angela's face was covered with cuts, and dark circles underscored her tear-filled eyes. She looked as though she'd been dragged through hell. "Where did you keep them, you demon! Don't you dare hurt my family! Don't you..." Immediately she saw Hinata she paused with her breath caught up in her throat. "What did you do? You didn't actually kill her, right?" Her voice trembled. "Oh...look, our special guest is finally here with us". Damon mocked, barely glancing at her. "What are you doing out of your corner? I thought I told you to keep quiet. It's not time for the foursome yet. Unfortunately, the Asian is down". Angela's heart raced, seeing Antonio's state with Hinata's corpse in his bosom. Hot tears rolled down her cheeks. He must have loved her. *No, no! He is going to kill us all. Antonio is not the same man. Can't he tell? What on earth is wrong with the Freaks called Monteros? Why did Courtney let Antonio into this trap?* "Let him go. He doesn't remember who he is-he doesn't even remember me. He's not the same Antonio you knew. He's changed, Damon. He doesn't want anything to do with the Monteros anymore! Can't you see you just killed someone he loved dearly? Did you see that old reaction from him? He is harmless and no more a threat please I beg you" Angela knows it's hopeless to plead, but what choice does she have? Antonio's brow furrowed as he listened to Angela's pleas, but he remained quiet. Angela crawled towards Damon's feet. "Please, Damon, he's been through enough. Maybe it's fate that he lost his memory. Perhaps it's a chance for him to start over, to have a life free from all this violence and bloodshed. Just let him go. Please, Damon. This is a waste of time. He is not a threat anymore... Please take me instead... I shall be your toy anyway anytime". Angela pleaded and kissed his feet. Damon laughed, a harsh, grating sound that filled the empty hall. "What do you think you have? Some kind of trophy pussy? You are not even a virgin to begin with...and if I do need a sex slave for myself...it certainly won't be a woman. I got my eyes on someone." Then, raising his eyes, he met Antonio's gaze on Angela. He felt chills down his spine instantly. *I recognize that expression...look at him trying to fool me with Amnesia* He thought silently and smirked. "I think I can consider your request, after all, I am all hard and ready". He rubbed his erected shaft with a hiss, then slapped it across Angela's face hard. He went on and slapped on her tits. They bounced and turned dark pink from the hard smack, making her wince in pain. "What do you think, Angela? Should I make him watch?" He grabbed onto a swollen flesh and squeezed tightly. Angela's voice broke into loud sobs. "Damon, please... He doesn't remember me. He doesn't care about me. It's pointless. Can't you see? Just let him go." Damon chuckled, his hand sliding up to Angela's neck, his thumb brushing against her throat. "Doesn't remember? Doesn't care?" He shot a glance at Antonio, his eyes narrowing. Then he laughed, a harsh sound that filled the room. "You think he doesn't care? Do you think I'm that stupid? I know the brat more than you. I know how he thinks. He's pretending. He's always been a good actor, after all. But he can't fool me. Antonio could never forget you, Angela." Angela was speechless at Damon's ignorance. Why is he being stubborn in accepting that Antonio has really changed? Damon turned his head, locking eyes with Antonio. *You can pretend all you want, Antonio. But you can't fool me. I know you remember her. You can't forget someone like Angela.* He said to himself and pushed Angela back against the wall, pinning her with his body. "Let's see how much he doesn't remember then". He smirked as hands started to roam over Angela's body and taking possession of her tits, he took them in with his mouth, biting onto them painfully.